Chapter 7 Willing to call a coach

Trying to shoot from the three-point line? And an old man?

Sunshine couldn't laugh or cry - he looked up and down at this "unattractive" old man - he was of medium height, mainly in his body, and his oil-stained blue workman's clothes were held up very large, and his fat face had a double chin, and his hair was slightly gray and very old.

Sunshine patted the old man on the shoulder, "You better go back to the bar......"

"Otherwise, how about I compare you to the three-point line?" The old man's stubborn temper is really offended, "If I'm better than you, how about you call me a coach?" Then he asked Jiangxi Mu: "Can you help witness it?" ”

Jiangxi Mu wanted to refuse, but suddenly crossed his hands in front of his chest, inexplicably became interested, and nodded.

In the face of such a stubborn guard man, the eight players looked at each other, with snickering expressions written on their faces, and their eyes contained contempt. How could they have thought that such an old fellow would be overwhelmed? Let's not talk about skills, just with the strength of their young people, it is not a problem to beat an old man.

"Okay then, let's go with the guy with the worst shooting accuracy on our team." The sun pointed to Gui Ming, a freshman.

Gui Ming was very displeased, "Why am I the worst!" "If you pout, you can hang an oil bottle.

"When you played today, there were many times when you stood under the hoop and nine times out of ten you didn't make a shot. ”

Gui Ming was very unhappy, and stood up to compete with the old man, "How do you plan to compare?" ”

"I'm an old man, and I have a bit of a problem with my feet, so I can't dribble and defend anything. 10 basketballs, if I throw more basketballs than all of you, I'll be your coach -- and I still don't get paid. The old man limped and slapped the basketball, and the sound of the basketball echoed in the empty gymnasium.

The players came to the basket with a joke attitude and laughed with each other. The old man limped and made a bet with them, which is really crazy. I'm just waiting to see this old man's joke.

The old man slapped the basketball downward, but accidentally, the basketball got out of his hand and ran away. The player next to him kicked the ball back to him with his foot, making a mocking sound, and the other players saw it in their eyes, laughing even louder, and almost said "Get off the field." ”

The old man smirked awkwardly, raised the basketball high, his expression suddenly became very serious, his right hand dragged the basketball, and his left wrist was bent very strongly. The basketball flies towards the basket in an arc.

The players pointed and whispered, "How can you use your left hand?" "Maybe it's left-handed." "If you have a disability in your foot, you can't do it with your knees bent, so how can you shoot accurately?" This kind of unruly shooting, they are even more determined that this uncle is just joking.

The basketball arced to the rebound -- and it went to the basket with unmistakable accuracy!

Yes, the whole action was done in one go, without a trace of mud and water. The ball fell into the basket in a near-perfect parabolic curve, without touching the hoop next to it.

The sound of the goal, clean and clean. All the players were stunned - how was this possible? It's just impossible!

Jiang Xi Mu looked at the old man again, his fingers tapping lightly between his elbows. Under his unattractive appearance, the level of basketball is still quite good. True answer to that sentence, people should not be disgraced.

However, the players still held a trace of contempt: "It must have been a chance to get in, this opportunity must be a coincidence." 'They were sure that none of the remaining goals would be scored.

The old man still had a straight face, his face was slightly red like Guan Gong, I don't know if it was excitement or the effect of alcohol. He then continued to shoot from the three-point line, and the result --

There were 7 of them! Two of them bounced off the basket and were unlucky. That is, out of 10 basketball shots, 7 hits.

The players' eyes widened and their mouths were slightly open, not believing what they were seeing. But that's how cruel it is. This lame old man shot 7 three-point lines! They looked at each other, not knowing what to say or how to respond.

The old man waved his hand, "It's old, it's old, tonight is already the limit." Before, when I was bored shooting, I only hit 5-6. ”

The player couldn't bear it, and there was jealousy in his speechlessness, and there was a small hatred in the jealousy. I don't know that this old man is a "sweeping monk", how will they end up later.

Jiangxi Mu nodded at the old man, expressing his sincere approval.

"I'm old, I'm old, I drank some wine just now, and it's useless." After the old man finished speaking, he burped and sat straight on the field. He looked at the players and gestured – it's your turn.

Jiang Mu's indifferent eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, which was a sense of fanaticism brought to him by interest. He'd rather take his time to see what happens. It's kind of an entertainment show after tonight's boring action.

The sun pushed Gui Ming out, Gui Ming was still smiling before, but now he was crying and mourning. He knew that his pitching accuracy was too poor, and now he still had to wait to be humiliated? He really stood outside the three-point line, looking at the basket that was close in front of him but out of reach.

Gui Ming wiped the sweat from his head, holding the basketball with his left hand and behind the basketball with his right hand. Sweat rolled down his eyes, and his heart beat violently. His eyes were half-squinted, as if to concentrate, and all his attention was focused on the basket. Then he threw it, and the ball flew out.

All eyes are on.

The basketball was a decimeter in front of the basket - it stopped and fell. "Pap-pa-pa-pap-" fell to the ground and bounced a few times, and was helplessly despised by everyone.

Gui Ming's face was redder than Guan Gong's, and his head was half bowed. The basketball kicked in front of his feet and hit his basketball shoes. He looked at it for a long time, and picked up the basketball with trembling hands. The sweat on his back soaked the basketball jersey and became transparent.

However, it backfired, although Gui Ming tried his best to shoot the basketball, he hit 2 times out of 10. Those two times I happened to touch the basket, and I spun around a few times before I fell down kindly. It's a coincidence within a coincidence.

There was a very obvious voice of disdain from the person next to him, and the whites ......of his eyes were more white than black.

Then there were a few more people who thought they were good, but unfortunately, 10 times was only 5 times at most. And most of the basketballs that enter the frame are accidentally entered when they touch the basket or rebound, but they are not as neat as the old man.

Qin Yunfeng came over with a smile, holding the basketball, just aiming slightly, and threw the basketball out. The movement was very smooth, and the crisp sound of the ball going in was accompanied by bursts of applause. After that, he scored 7 times out of 10 times, which is the same number as the old man.

Sunshine walked in front of the old man and said sincerely: "You are really amazing, the person with the most accurate shooting in our team is not much different from your level." We're really going to give in. I'm Captain Sunshine, and I'm here to call you a coach. ”

"Wait, your name is ...... Sunshine ......" The old man suddenly opened his eyes wide, repeated the name several times, and asked again in confusion, "Are you - Sunshine?" The student in front of him was tall and strong, with hair like a hedgehog, and he was very energetic.

"How can it?" Sunshine wiped the sweat with his basketball jersey and asked strangely, "Do you know me......"

"Oh...... Oh...... I think I've seen it somewhere. The old man sneered, and when he looked down, his eyes flashed with an imperceptible glimmer

Jiang Xi Mu stood aside, his expression was indifferent, but his eyes were very sharp, as if he had captured something. His feelings told him that the two must have known each other, and that they had known each other for a long time.

Something interesting.

He turned his head and watched as the rest of the team leaned in. They were red-faced, standing in front of the old man very unnaturally, and after a long time, their faces turned purple, and then they whispered: "Coach......"

The old man laughed, and hearty laughter echoed in the gymnasium. "For the sake of Qin Yunfeng always sending me two pots, I'll wait for your free coach." Then there was a sly light in his eyes, "However, every time you come to me for training, remember to bring wine." It doesn't have to be a two-pot head, Tsingtao beer can also be haha. ”

The team members looked left and right and shrugged helplessly. The requirements of this coach are really "simple".

"And what shall we call you?" Sunshine asked.

The old man smiled, meditated for a while, and said with a wicked smile: "Then I'll be the Anxi coach in "Slam Dunk" again." Just call me Coach Anthy. But this 'xi' is the 'xi' of 'sunset'. Of course, or learn Sakuragi Hanamichi and call me - daddy haha. ”

Qin Yunfeng said with a smile, very good at coaxing this coach to be happy, "Yes, let's call you Daddy." Daddy, when are we going to start training? "He obviously had quite an accident, otherwise how could he take the second pot and stuff it into the old man's arms every time he plays.

And this time, they picked up the "cheap" and found a master like a "sweeping monk".

This Anxi coach was complacent, winked at Jiangxi Mu, and seemed to say-You see they are all quite convinced of me. After that, he smiled and patted the big beer belly, "Since you all call me Daddy, I'll tell each of you about the shortcomings of playing basketball." Don't mind. ”

Qin Yunfeng sat next to Coach An Xi, put his arm around his shoulder, and patted him very intimately: "Dad, how can we blame you?" Tell me, we're the kind of people who are stingy. ”

After Coach An Xi learned the names of the players, he thought about it and pointed out one by one: "In the afternoon, I happened to see your department playing basketball with the computer department. First of all, the captain Sunshine, this power forward is good, and the ball is very good, but the ball is passed to the players too casually, and the ball should be passed to the players on the perimeter. Qin Yunfeng shoots very accurately, but when he dribbles, he is unstable and easy to be robbed. Gui Ming - You know that, too. ”

Gui Ming's face turned red instantlyβ€”he was directly ignored.

"But there's one guy who has the biggest problem, and that's one of the players – he didn't show up, it's a pity. After receiving the ball, he dribbled alone and did not know how to cooperate. This is the biggest and biggest problem. Coach An Xi continued.

Sunshine must have understood, and his face became evil, "You're talking about willows in the wind." Hmph, this wild boy is a madman. I just put him on the bench and didn't want him to play at all! When it is mentioned, there is a murderous aura in the evil.

Coach An Xi waved his hand, "He just doesn't know how to cooperate, the main thing is that you don't have a tacit understanding enough." ”

The sun skimmed his head and was very disgusted.

After talking about the shortcomings of the other players, Sunshine made an appointment with the coach to come back tomorrow night. Coach An Xi nodded, his eyes revealing a hint of greed, "Can I bring Wuliangye tomorrow night?" ”

When he walked out of the gymnasium, Sunshine saw Jiang Ximu, who had been cold and silent before, and asked curiously: "Tonight, you didn't come to practice basketball, so what are you doing here?" ”